The God of War, Rong Rong, stood on a white crane, looking at the things he had seen in his dream.
His eyes met Yuan Yuan's.
Yuan Yuan smiled slightly at him.
His first question to Yuanyuan was, "I'm not Demon Lord Chiyue, am I?"
“You’re not,” Yuan Yuan answered readily.
The God of War, Rong Rong, asked again, "Then who am I?"
“You are just like the Demon Lord Chi Yue, except that you are his soul,” Yuan Yuan gave the answer.
War God Rong Rong's second question was, "Will he kill me?"
"Take back my soul?"
“That’s right, you’re neither the first nor the second,” Yuan Yuan answered honestly again.
The God of War, Rong Rong, then asked, "What about the Demon Lord, Chi Yue?"
“He is that person’s complete soul.” Yuan Yuan sighed helplessly again.
My relationship is really... well, let's just say it's terrible.
Five hundred thousand years old is already considered an old man, but I never expected...
I wonder if my mother would be furious if she knew the truth.
War God Rong Rong: "Who is he?"
He's very powerful, isn't he?
Yuan Yuan nodded seriously, "He is extremely powerful, terrifyingly powerful."
At least in this world, he is the most powerful being.
"Could he kill me easily?" War God Rong Rong asked this question as if he were asking Yuan Yuan, or perhaps as if he were asking himself.
Yuan Yuan asked, "When did you realize you weren't the Demon Lord?"
War God Rong Rong blushed and said, "I have never..."
A complete memory.
Yuanyuan: ...
He coughed twice as if to be polite, and then didn't ask any more questions.
"Will he harm your mother?" War God Rong Rong asked again.
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